Date: Sun, 5 Jul 2009 01:55:26 -0700 (PDT)
From: James Jones
Subject: A Fine Summer's Day
A Fine Summer's Day by justjames17
Steve awoke at 7am, he was naked and lying across the bed the top sheet
pushed aside and drooping to the floor, it was a very warm night and now the
sun was up the temperature was soaring and perspiration sheened his
amazingly sculptured body. Steve stretched his muscles moving beneath his
tanned smooth skin like a bunch of serpents writhing about in a silk sack.
Steve caressed his torso smiling contentedly; he loved the sensation of the
caress imagining it was a deliciously hot bloke massaging him. He sighed and
cupped his full balls then stroked his steely stiffy wagging it about
playfully as he thought, "Damn it I need a lover or at least a good friend."
Steve began his morning wank slowly jacking his sexy six incher, his generous
foreskin slipped moistly back and forth stimulating his so sensitive purple
crown. Steve groaned loudly expressing his enjoyment as he slowly increased
speed and pressure, his flat tight belly ridged and rippled as he tensed his abs
and clenched his anus dimpling his full buttocks.
"Aaaaah struth," Steve moaned as his big cum filled balls tightened causing
his large scrotum to diminish and wrinkle, Steve's body tensed and shook with
the urge to ejaculate. He arched up bridging off the bed, the springs sounding
as his weight shifted, his raging rod throbbed in his grasp as sperm surged
from his balls thundering up his swollen urethra to leap forth in long creamy
strings that flew through the hot air to splatter over his incredibly tense
flexing body. Five incredible spurts jetted out his cum cannon before the
pressure eased and the last throbs oozed out coating his cock head and
drooling like treacle down his still wildly pulsating prick and over his fingers.
"Damn it that was some climax," thought Steve as he lifted his juice coated
digits to his panting mouth sucking the slimy spunk into his mouth and
relishing the taste of his ejaculate. He cleaned up all the pearly pud juice he
could salvage before massaging the remnants into his hot flesh. He sat up
swinging his legs off the bed as he grinned to himself then pushed up onto
his feet and padded to the bathroom to clean up and get ready for his day.
Steve sat at the table eating his meusli his mind wandering as he listened to
the radio, he perked up at the news it was going to reach 35c and decided
he'd head out to the lake for an afternoon of swimming and sun baking there.
He washed the dishes and tidied his bed then opened the chest of drawers
pulling out his tiny red togs and slipped them on pulling them up then
positioning his goolies comfortably in the pouch. He loved the brief swim togs
as they accentuated his muscular body exposing as much as possible and
showing off his manhood to all and sundry.
He donned a pair of old worn cut offs and a tight t-shirt before grabbing his
keys and wallet and heading out to his car, he opened the door and felt the
heat gush out around him, he waited a few minutes winding down the
windows before sliding in onto the hot leather seat nearly burning the bare
soft flesh under his thighs. The long drive to the lake was broken by the sight
of a lone hitchhiker standing on the dirt verge beside the highway, Steve
slowed as he neared the lone figure his eyes locked the youth standing arm
out thumb extended in the universal sign.
The young man was slim in build, wearing jeans, his torso was bare and
bronzed by the sun, large soft puffy nipples adorned his pecs. The lad's honey
blond hair glistened in the sun as Steve slowed to a stop beside him, he
looked in through the open window ans smiled disarmingly at Steve, "I'm
heading up to the lake if your going that way mate."
Steve grinned back at this young Adonis and replied, "Jump in mate I'm going
there too."
The lad opened the door and slid onto the seat, "Whew it's bloody hot ain't
it?"
Steve nodded as he changed gears, "Sure is I'm looking forward to that
swim."
The lad chuckled, "Hehehe, I was thinking I'd have to walk all the way there
has been stuff all traffic on the road so far. My names Clinton by the way."
Steve grinned, "G'day Clinton I'm Steve and yop its prolly the heat, peeps
don't want to venture out into it."
"Could be right," The lad replied as he sat back closing his eyes and enjoying
the sensation of speed and the wind of passage rushing in the windows
cooling his sweaty body. Steve noticed his passenger's eyes close and he
began looking closer at this young stud particularly the mound between his
smooth thighs under the denim material of his jeans. What he saw had his
cock stirring rapidly in his tight togs making things uncomfortable to say the
least.
Steve sucked in his stomach and reached in to adjust himself into a more
comfortable position, his movement caused Clinton to open his eyes and
glance across, he saw Steve adjusting his cock and he smiled to himself and
closed his eyes once more. The rest of the trip passed uneventfully and soon
Steve turned off the highway onto the winding narrow road to the lake pulling
up in the shade under a huge old oak tree. He turned off the engine and
looked out at the glistening blue water of the lake, "Well we are here and
amazingly we are the only car here there's not a person to be seen."
Clinton opened his eyes and stretched giving Steve a fabulous view of his
torso, the small tufts of hair in his pits and those soft nipples stretching and
elongating as he stretched his arms above his head. Steve licked his lips as he
watched the supple smooth body flexing beside him, he almost drooled with
lust thinking how he could make love to this cute young stud. The two lads
left the car and Clinton began removing his jeans exposing a pair of bikini
briefs that showed off his firm bubble bum to perfection.
Steve whistled softly to himself admiring the view and thinking how incredible
it would be sliding his boner up that beaut bum, Clinton hopped on one foot
at a time as he tugged off the jeans then tossed them onto the sandy loam
next to the car. Steve couldn't drag his eyes away from the sight of Clinton's
family jewels jiggling in the soft cotton briefs, his mouth watered at the
thought of sucking the lad off and hearing him moan and whimper with
pleasure.
Clinton grinned and whooped then began sprinting towards the lake his
smooth muscular body a sight to be seen as his goolies bounced about and
his firm dimpled arse cheeks flexed and moved in his briefs. He bounded up
and along a rock shelf then bounced on his feet leaping up and diving into the
deep water. His body scarcely caused a ripple and Steve bounded after him
leaping high and clutching his knees to his chest he bombed into the calm
water sending spray soaring as if a small depth charge had exploded. The up
thrusting spray glistening in the bright sun as it reached its pinnacle and
spattered down again, Clinton surfaced and laughed shaking his head sending
droplets spinning through the still air.
Steve came up and floated beside him his bright red bulge poking out of the
water, Clinton looked at that inviting sight and his hand began to move as if
of its own volition, his fingers softly brushed against Steve's thigh then
stopped awaiting a reaction. Steve lay there smiling and this gave Clinton
more courage as his hand moved up onto the top of Steve's leg feeling the
taut muscles under the wet silky skin, slowly the hand crept up towards the
tight speedos. Steve was beginning to shiver and his dick started to grow,
Clinton noticed immediately the increase in proportion and he knew Steve
was okay with his actions.
Steve whispered hoarsely, "Oh Clinton that feels awesome mate you are
getting me so sexed up."
Clinton grinned and slid his other arm under the floating Steve supporting his
tight buttocks and helping him stay afloat, he bent over and rested his cheek
on Steve's incredibly taut firm belly as he watched his exploring fingers rub
Steve's growing boner. Steve moaned his delight and Clinton moved his head
down till his mouth was resting right against Steve's now fully erect cock, he
stuck out his tongue and ran it over the pulsing prick eliciting a moan from his
new friend. His mouth opened and he took Steve in his mouth gently biting
that wondrous wand, juice oozed through the straining lycra and he sucked it
away relishing the taste.
His fingers under Steve's buttocks found the waistband and eased inside
down the pronounced cleavage between the firm mounds of muscle and
flesh, Steve moaned loudly as Clinton's long finger found and pressed against
that resisting wrinkled muscle. Steve relaxed his ring and Clinton's digit eased
up his tight hole, his erection throbbed crazily and Clinton tugged the tight
togs down and under Steve's big balls before he took that hot horn deep in
his mouth sucking and licking it making Steve go crazy. The cheeky finger
was poking and stroking Steve's love button coaxing juice out into Clinton's
hungry mouth.
Steve couldn't control himself his body going haywire was soon erupting and
spewing sperm into Clinton's encouraging mouth until he was drained dry and
his cock flexed and jerked firing blanks. Clinton pulled away grinning and
licking his pink lips, "Man you taste delicious thanks for the fast food."
Steve moaned as Clinton's finger slid from his still flexing ring, Clinton
brought the finger from under water up to his mouth and sucked on it, Steve
moaned at the sight of this hot lad doing such a thing, it looked so dirty
but turned him on big time. Steve's legs sank down and the two lads hugged
and kissed frantically rubbing the full length of their bodied together,
their cocks sliding up and down together. They broke apart and swam to the
small beach near the rock shelf and lay in the warm shallows Clinton on top
of Steve his rock hard rod poking and prodding against Steve's soft cock as
they kissed sensuously.
Clinton worked his erection down under Steve's balls pushing against his bum
cleft through his speedos, Steve instinctively spread his legs allowing the hot
stud to poke him even more. Clinton whispered, "Steve I'd love to bone that
beautiful tight muscular bum."
Steve moaned then nodded, "Well babes I've not been rooted for a long time
I don't know if I can take you."
Clinton whined, "Ooooh I'll be so gentle you'll love it mate, I know you like
having your prostate rubbed just think of having my fat knob doing the task
instead of my finger."
Steve sighed, Yeah that sounds so sexy mate but if I ask you to stop will you
do it?"
"I'll do anything you say mate, you will be in charge." Clinton replied.
Steve nodded and Clinton pulled off the red togs baring Steve's pale white
crotch and buttocks, he admired the tan lines and how fair Steve's flesh was,
"Turn over onto your belly Steve."
Steve did as asked and there in front of Clinton was the perfect male arse,
the deep cleft separating the full round smooth buttocks, not a hair in sight as
he grasped the white mounds squeezing and rubbing them enjoying their soft
yet firm rubbery ness. He pulled them apart to find Steve's tiny sweet pucker,
the tiny dot of his entrance almost invisible in the anemone like sphincter,
Clinton hawked up a glob of spittle and drooled it out and down onto the
perfect portal. His long middle finger reintroduced itself to the tight molten
hot chute hidden inside Steve's arse, Steve squirmed a little as he bit his lip
but didn't gasp in case Clinton would stop the intrusion.
A second finger joined the first after more spittle was added, it hurt a little
but again Steve kept mum not wanting to upset Clinton, more massaging and
stretching of that pliant muscle soon had a third digit embedded twisting and
scissoring about opening him up. Clinton whispered, "Its time big boy are you
ready?"
Steve nodded not trusting his voice and Clinton took his eager erection in
hand introducing it to the now red puffy ring, Steve brought his hand up to
his mouth and bit it to stop him crying out as the blunt bludgeon stretched
him open and surged inside. The ravaged muscle compressed tight around
the invader and Clinton shuddered with pleasure then began pushing deeper
and deeper filling Steve's flexing rectum. Steve moaned and lifted his head
eyes tightly shut as he grimaced from the burning sensation, he wanted to
cry out but couldn't wreck Clinton's pleasure.
Clinton finally bottomed out and lay on top of Steve just flexing his cock in
the hot silky confines, Steve now began squeezing that invader his bowels
rippling up and down the hot hardness as his body adjusted and began to
find pleasure in the sensation. Clinton pulled slowly back and pushed slowly in
long dicking the hot hole, Steve moaned his joy and was soon begging for
more. Clinton sped up and after a short time he was slamming in and out
flesh slapping loudly on flesh his climax rapidly approached as his balls
tightened and dick swelling throbbing like crazy he bellowed, "I'm cumming;
Oh gees I'm going to fill you and give you my babies."
Steve writhed under him, "Yeah! Oh yeah! Breed me stuff me mate."
Clinton lost all control as his cannon exploded sending gout after gout of
wriggles gushing up that hot dark tunnel, his cock ruled his body as it
gushed and flexed pouring sperm into the willing receptacle of Steve's
guts. He collapsed hot sweaty and shaking from the stress, Steve's hot arse
milking his still throbbing pole making him groan in utter bliss. Finally
his deflated dick slurped from Steve's battered bum in a drool of cream, he
lay there exhausted and a spurt of juice exited the flexing sphincter to
land on Clinton's thigh and run down onto the grass under him.
Steve breathing hard gasped, "Whew! That was totally, gasp, awesome, pant,
I've cum again mate, puff, you rooted it out of me."
Clinton groaned and replied, "WOW! You are one molten hot dude Steve, I
don't think I've ever blown so much in my life."
Steve rolled over and looked at Clinton's red sweaty face, "You got a boy
friend Clinton?"
Clinton shook his head, "No mate I've never had one but I've only been with
a few blokes so far but if your asking me to be your boy friend the answer is
Oh yeah I'd love to be yours if you'll have me."
The two blokes kissed and hugged each other lying there on the soft green
sward, Steve finally asked, "Where do you live Clint?"
Clinton sighed, "Oooh I live in a flat in Holmesglen, with three mates from
school but I hate it they are total slobs and pot heads."
Steve pecked him on the nose and seaid, "I live near Holmesglen and I'm not
a slob or a pot head if you'd like to change addresses."
Clinton smiled and kissed Steve, "That sounds great mate I'm eager if you
want me to move in with you, we can pick up my gear on the way home."
The end.